"I'd better get the scar on later."

After a long time, beimingchen's eyes moved away from her face, calmly took back her hands and let her go.

After freedom, Fengyu immediately jumps back and looks at him from a distance, but it's funny that this man really treats him as a scallion. It's funny that whether she wants to get a scar or not in the future has something to do with him.

Feng Yu turns to look out of the window. The moon has already been up in the sky. She can't help but start to worry. If she is entangled with beimingchen, maybe the same thing will happen last time.

She must think of a way to get rid of beimingchen.

Beimingchen see her eyes looking out of the window, a pair of eyes sank down, this woman is really bad, all this time, she also want to find long Zixuan.

He thin lips close, fingers move, a spirit force then to phoenix feather bullet.

Fengyu suddenly finds that she seems to have been pointed, and her whole body can't move. She doesn't have to think much about it. She knows who did it. She says hello to the 18th generation of beimingchen's ancestors.

Damned man, it's more and more excessive. She recorded this account to him.

After beimingchen saw that she couldn't even turn her eyes, he was finally very satisfied. He just couldn't see her. He remembered the appearance of longzixuan.

Now, let's see how she goes to find long Zixuan.

He took a few steps to Fengyu's side, bent down to pick her up and put her on the bed, then helped her put on the quilt, a pair of slightly cold eyes looked at her, thin lips moved, said, "yunfengyu, you're hurt, don't move tonight, I'm here to accompany you."

With you.

Fengyu almost didn't have a mouthful of blood. What's the situation? Is this beimingchen possessed by ghosts? She's not lying in bed. She's going out.

Fengyu has foreseen that master will be furious in the near future. She immediately wants to kill beimingchen. Unfortunately, she can't even move her fingers now.

Beimingchen seems to be in a good mood, a pair of black eyes with pleasant light, he sat by the bed, pursed his lips, his eyes did not blink at her face, as if he had never seen her.

That vision, see of Feng feather immediately can't help but fan him a few slaps.

So who allowed him to watch? shame on you.

As time goes by, beimingchen doesn't move, but Fengyu is more and more desperate. She has really done evil. She will know beimingchen who is so persistent and unreasonable, and will not care about others' wishes.

"Qingmang, can you untie my body? Or, if I use space transfer now, can I leave? "

Fengyu immediately communicates with Qingmang at the first time, and Qingmang responds to her quickly.

"It's OK to untie it, but it takes at least three hours. The spirit power of the northern netherworld is strange, and I'm too weak now, so it's not so easy to untie it. As for your space transfer, your body can't move. Where do you want to transfer? Moreover, I think it's good for beimingchen to guard you. You can rest assured to lie on the bed. "

With that, he fell into silence. Ren Fengyu didn't respond to any shouting. Fengyu almost died of anger. This damned Qingmang always does this every time. He doesn't extinguish his feelings now. Is that right?

This unreliable thing, when he can't do a good job, he knows how to mix it up or make sarcastic remarks. What should he do if he wants to kick him to death?

"How are you, Mo Ling?"

The body can't move. Fengyu starts to communicate with Mo Ling with her mind again. Mo Ling's weak voice rings quickly. "Master, the aftereffect of the spirit power just now is too severe. I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't use the spirit power in a short time. You should be more careful yourself."

Feng Yu

It means that even Mo Ling can't rely on her now. She sighs helplessly in her heart, and then pacifies Mo Ling, "OK, I know. You can heal yourself these days, so don't worry about me."

"All right, master."

The voice gradually quieted down until the voice of Mo Ling was completely lost.

Feng Yu's eyes look at the top of the bed. Her body can't move and her mouth can't speak, while Bei Ming Chen is persistent and overbearing. What can she do to solve this dilemma?

*

late at night, the chief secretary's office.

A purple shadow flash down, immediately startled the red shadow guard in the house, Chixiao and ChiYan immediately surrounded, after seeing the familiar figure, several people immediately lifted their guard, a strong smell of blood came from their nose, and Chixiao's face immediately turned pale.

"Lord, are you hurt?"

Long Zixuan was holding something in his hand. Under the moonlight, his face was very pale. He didn't know what cut his purple robe, and there were spots of blood oozing out.

He nodded and said in a weak voice, "it's just a little injury. It's OK. Is the feather coming?"

Chixiao and ChiYan look at each other. They are hard to speak. As soon as long Zixuan looks at their expressions, he understands everything. His eyes narrowed and he sneers and says, "this girl is really disobedient. Let her come here tonight. How can she make us angry?""Lord, maybe the little Lord didn't want to come here, but he was entangled by something and couldn't get away."

ChiYan hesitates to open his mouth, he also has a certain understanding of Fengyu, since the Lord has explained, then I believe she will not deliberately annoy the Lord, maybe, there is something really delayed.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, "you are right. I'd better go to find her. This girl always bothers me."

Finish saying words, then body shape move, directly disappear, only stay on the ground, Chixiao and ChiYan look at each other.

Red Xiao worries of say, "Lord don't know why to go, incredibly can get hurt, don't think someone really can hurt Lord, really let a person accident."

Red inflammation Mou Guang moved to move, didn't speak.

He heard from Mr. Ling that the LORD went to the devil's land this afternoon. In order to please the little Lord, he broke into the dragon's den alone, killed a rebellious dragon and took the dragon ball.

The bag he was holding just now was filled with dragon balls.

The evil dragon is no weaker than the Protoss. Among the thousands of races in the mainland of Saint Luo, one of the Emperor Dragon's blood can suppress him. It's lucky that the LORD went to get the dragon ball and didn't get killed.

He thought that the LORD was definitely not what he said, just a little hurt. He must have insisted on looking for the little Lord.

At this time, instead of taking good care of his wounds, he went to find the young master. It's really not fatal. When did the master spare his life?

ChiYan sighed. The Lord really fell into the hands of the little Lord. Every time he met something related to the little Lord, he would lose his usual calm.

*

with a flash of his body, long Zixuan appeared in Fengyu's courtyard. He saw that the door of Fengyu's room was wide open, and a black shadow was sitting on the bed.

Beimingchen.

Just a side face, long Zixuan recognized it at a glance. He immediately moved and disappeared on a big tree outside the wall of Fengyu courtyard.

He put his hand over his chest, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes. The damned man came to pester Xiaoyu again. No wonder Xiaoyu didn't go to him today.

Chixiao is right. Xiaoyu is entangled and can't take off. However, Xiaoyu doesn't go to yunyixuan for help. What is he doing in bed? Does she remember his account?

He pursed his lips and bit his teeth tightly. He wanted to rush in and kill beimingchen, but now he was too injured to use any strength. With the deep hatred between him and beimingchen, I'm afraid that as long as he saw his situation at this time, he would directly kill him without hesitation.

In his present situation, if beimingchen tries his best to kill him, he must be unstoppable.

Forget it, the windows and doors are open anyway, and he is here to watch them. If beimingchen dares to do something wrong to Xiaoyu, he will never let him go even if he will fight for his life.

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the room without blinking.

In the house, the candle fire moved.

Beimingchen looks up at the moon, which is ugly. At this time, everyone is asleep. He turns to see Fengyu and finds that she is still looking at the top of the bed with her eyes. He doesn't know what's good on the top of the bed.

But she didn't look at him.

There was a slight loss in his heart, and then he could not say what he felt.

Forget it, she will not be able to move until tomorrow morning, and he doesn't have to worry about her going to find long Zixuan. Beimingxue has a high fever these days. He'd better go back to beimingxue to avoid any accident.

Beimingchen stands up from the bed and looks at Fengyu again. Then step by step, he goes out of the room and closes the window and door for her. Then he moves and leaves here.

On the bed, Fengyu immediately jumped up from the bed, ha ha, great, beimingchen finally went away, and she also finally moved.

Damned Qingmang, she said it would take three hours to untie her. She tried several times, but she didn't expect to untie it in more than one hour. Ah, it's really better to rely on others than herself, or on herself.

Fengyu arranges her clothes and walks towards the door. It's too late. She'd better go to her master as soon as possible. I hope she won't be angry and give her a chance to make amends.

As soon as the door was pulled, he saw the iron faced dragon Zixuan standing outside.

Feng Yu's eyes had an accident and said happily, "master, are you here?"

Long Zixuan looked at her pale and gloomy, pursed her lips and said nothing; but her breath was not all a unique smell of blood. Fengyu's eyes were stunned and looked at the staggered scars on long Zixuan's chest, and said, "master, you are hurt."

How could it hurt? Where did master go?

Long Zixuan didn't speak. He stepped and squeezed into the door. With a wave of his sleeve, the door was closed tightly. His eyes fell on Feng Yu's face. Terrible jealousy and anger appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

"You showed him your face?"

He a pair of eyes blood red, angry want to eat Feng feather.His expression at the moment was terrible. Fengyu stepped back a few steps in fear. She had never seen Shifu. It was terrible.

Her unconscious retreat completely angered long Zixuan, who was biting his teeth. There was an inexplicable emotion fermenting in his chest.

What was sleeping in his body seemed to wake up gradually. The blood of long Zixuan's whole body gradually became hot and began to boil.

His eyes gradually scarlet, fundus anger gradually replaced by the original lust.

The lust grew stronger and stronger.

Seeing the eyes of longzixuan, Fengyu is surrounded by an inexplicable uneasiness.